2p Japan x reader: painted heart
For Ms-Storian
Kuro Honda, Yakuza, swordsman, tattoo addict, grumpy, not someone who would seem to want a soulmate.
(Y/n) (l/n) a quiet artist who rather not be in the spotlight, she posts her well received art online and gets paid nicely for it.
Kuro was scrolling through the gallery of online art, the pictures were all beautiful.
One in particular caught his eye.
A picture of two animals contorted into a heart shape, something made him buy that artwork.
A few days later it arrived and he put it in his room.
"Are Jou going soft?", Lutz asked and Kuro rolled his eyes.
"I am fine. You shourd mind yourself", Kuro said and walked past the German.
The Japanese man sighed and went to hone his swordsmanship.
After a few hours Kuro noticed his chest was glowing slightly, confused he looked around for Lutz.
Not finding the German he looked Around some more.
The closer he got to the Entrance, the Brighter the light glowed.
He then had the answer click in his mind, SOULMATE.
Kuro's heart sped up and he felt weak, he hated and loved the sensation he felt.
He gripped the wall and breathed shakily.
Soulmate, his soulmate was near.
(Y/n) sat outside the huge mansion she found, the beautiful gardens inspired her for her art.
She sat down and sketched in the warm sunlight, the picture came to life as she ran the pencils and pigments along the paper.
(Y/n) was so wrapped up in her art that she did not notice the glowing in her chest, or the figure approaching her.
"You are Growing",a voice said and surprised the artist, "so am I."
(Y/n) jumped and spun around to face the short man, "who the hell are you?!"
"Kuro Honda, your Sourmate", the Japanese man said and bows, "and you?"
"(y/n) (l/n).", she responded and backed up, "this is a joke"
She wanted it to be not true, she was scared of the mafia that lived here.
However her glowing heart said otherwise.
He was her soulmate.
Kuro took her hand and led her inside, he passed the other inhabitants and their soulmates.
The Japanese man sat her down once he got her to his room, he sat next to her and looked her up and down.
(Y/n) returned the gesture and looked up to the painting that was hanging on the wall, she gasped as she looked at her own art being admired by some of the most dangerous people in the world.
"Do you rike it? I bought it five days ago", Kuro stated and looked at the picture.
"I do, I painted it", (y/n) replied and noticed that Kuro had began to sketch on some paper, "what are you doing?"
"I'm drawing you", he replied, "you will make a great model for my Manga"
Curious she looked at the picture and promptly passed out from a nosebleed.
She awoke a bit later being held protectively.
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